Jiang Ran raised the knife and dropped it, completely ruthless.
Except for Tie Qingshan, the remaining twelve members of the Thirteen Iron-Blooded Riders all looked at each other in confusion.
Among them, there is a real emphasis on love and justice, and I wish I could skin Jiang Ran.
But it is inevitable that there will be people who are greedy for life and afraid of death.
What Jiang Ran wanted to do was very simple, just let these people seek mercy and be benevolent, and kill those who wanted to die with one knife.
If you don't want to die, just stay for now.
In the blink of an eye, after four more corpses appeared on the ground, Tie Qingshan finally spoke:
"What exactly... do you want us to do?"
Jiang Ran breathed out lightly:
"Actually, I didn't really have any ambitions for you, the Thirteenth Gang.
"It's just that after taking it step by step, I got to this point inexplicably.
"But now that I know some things, it makes me feel that I need to make plans early.
"Tie Qingshan, you are a smart man.
"What I want you to do is very simple...return to the Iron Cavalry Alliance and exchange information with the Blood Knife Hall."
Tie Qingshan calmly looked up at Jiang Ran:
"You want me to be your internal agent for the Iron Cavalry Alliance?"
"That's right."
Jiang Ran nodded slightly: "Are you willing?"
Tie Qingshan did not speak for a moment, but looked at the brothers around him.
After struggling for a long time, he took a deep breath:
"I do."
"good."
Jiang Ran clapped his hands and laughed:
"As the saying goes, those who know the current affairs are heroes. You are worthy of being the leader of the Thirteen Iron-Blooded Riders. You really know the current affairs.
"In that case, how about you give me a certificate of nomination?"
"Certificate of Voting?"
Tie Qingshan frowned slightly:
"what do you want?"
"You brothers are greedy for life and afraid of death, and have no ability to make decisions. Keeping them is a waste of rice in the end.
"Why don't you just kill a few of them?"
Jiang Ran said with a smile.
Tie Qingshan's face turned pale for a moment.
Some of the remaining people couldn't help but yell at Jiang Ran.
Others kowtowed and begged for mercy.
Jiang Ran ignored them, but looked at Tie Qingshan quietly, and raised his hand to untie the acupuncture points on his body.
Tie Qingshan was silent for a little long this time.
Just when Jiang Ran was getting impatient, he suddenly struck out with a palm.
A shivering man next to him had his brains shattered by his slap.
He glanced at Jiang Ran and saw that his expression did not change.
Immediately he flew up and kicked a man who was shouting curses in the heart.
He kicked a deep hole directly in his chest, and the man flew away and fell to the ground unable to survive.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, gave Tie Qingshan a vicious look, and then died.
Tie Qingshan didn't see the look in the man's eyes before he died. He turned around, punched and flicked his palms, and in just a moment, he killed three more people in a row.
Only then did Jiang Ran speak softly:
"enough."
Tie Qingshan immediately stood firm and lowered his hands naturally, looking like he was listening submissively.
Jiang Ran looked at the corpses here and exclaimed:
"You have such a cruel heart and cruel hands."
"..."
Tie Qingshan cursed in his heart.
Who the hell is this to blame?
Who told me to do this?
Jiang Ran waved his hand:
"The Thirteen Iron-Blooded Riders are quite famous in the world.
"Well, now there are only four people left.
"You take these three away and take good care of them. In the future, Tie Qingshan misses his old brothers and can come back to see them."
The disciples of the Blood Knife Hall looked at each other, bowed and agreed, and then dragged away the three Iron-Blooded Thirteen Riders with frightened faces.
Tie Qingshan took a deep breath:
"The certificate of nomination has been given to...you also kept these three people.
"You can use this to manipulate me.
"If I betray you in the future, there will be no place for me to stand in the world.
"You... can you rest assured?"
"Not yet."
Jiang Ran shook his head:
"I've always been a timid person. Come on, I'll give you another good thing."
He took out the Four Seasons Pill from his pocket, poured out one and handed it to Tie Qingshan:
"After eating this, you and I become a family."
Tie Qingshan laughed sadly.
Without hesitation, he took it directly and stuffed it into his mouth.
When things came to this point, Tie Qingshan asked himself if Jiang Ran could not be entirely blamed for this matter.
The moment he recognized Jiang Ran, he turned around and ran away after abandoning his brother for many years.
At that moment, the outcome was already determined.
If this were not the case, he might not be able to be so cruel to those around him.
Now that people have been killed, Jiang Ran's living witnesses have also been kept. Therefore, let alone poison, even if Jiang Ran asked him to eat shit, he would have no choice but to bite the bullet and take it.
Seeing how happy he was, Jiang Ran nodded with satisfaction, then took a step forward and hit him with a palm.
Tie Qingshan was shocked and subconsciously sent out two palms.
Jiang Ran's palm was sent out horizontally, and it happened to touch Tie Qingshan's palms.
At this moment, Tie Qingshan could even hear the violent cracking of his bones, followed by the surging internal force that entered the door of his heart.
The whole person flew out with a whoosh.
It hit the wall directly opposite the Martial Arts Temple, and then rolled to the ground.
He looked up at Jiang Ran. Before he could say anything, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and then said in a difficult voice:
"You...what exactly do you want to do?"
"It's nothing, I just considered that except for you, all the other Thirteen Iron-Blooded Riders are 'dead'.
"If you go back in good condition, I'm afraid it will be difficult to win the trust of others.
"Now I will seriously injure you, and then find a deserted place to throw you down, and then spread the news to attract your disciples from the Iron Cavalry Alliance to rescue you. Only in this way can you be freed from suspicion.
"If you endure a little hardship for this, you won't blame me."
When Jiang Ran said this, he didn't give Tie Qingshan a chance to blame him. He stretched out his hand to summon two Blood Sword Hall disciples and took him out.
After finishing these things, Jiang Ran looked back at Gu Renlong's son.
The child witnessed the whole process and was even more frightened to death.
When he met Jiang Ran's eyes, he lowered his head subconsciously.
Jiang Ran smiled when he saw this and said to Xuanyuan Yida:
"Some changes may occur in Jinyang Mansion during this period.
"There may even be people from the Thirteen Gang flocking here. This is an opportunity for you."
Xuanyuan Yida can hit a huge Blood Sword Hall, so he is certainly not an idiot.
As soon as Jiang Ran said these words, he understood the meaning, but hesitated slightly:
"My mentor came to Jinyang Mansion, could it be because of the incident you mentioned?
"If this is the case, the disciple is unwilling to leave..."
"Don't worry, my teacher has already planned this matter, so you just do what you should do.
"When I really need you, I will look for you."
Jiang Ran patted his shoulder.
Xuanyuan Yidao hesitated again and again before agreeing:
"Disciple, I obey."
After saying that, he turned around, waved his hand and led the men around him to evacuate.
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Ran and Tang Huayi were left in the Martial Arts Temple.
The two people looked at each other and smiled at the same time.
But after laughing, many thoughts filled Jiang Ran's eyes.
"What are you thinking about?"
Tang Huayi came forward.
"I miss your sister."
Jiang Ran lowered his head, he couldn't bear to think about this matter.
Tang Huayi smacked her lips:
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"A little bit."
Jiang Ran forced a smile and glanced at Tang Huayi again:
"Have you never thought that this matter is not worth it?
"Don't you hate me?
"Because of me, your sister has sacrificed so much and cannot grow up like a normal person. She has to endure pain that she shouldn't have to endure day and night...
"You are her sister, do you really not hate me?"
"Hate it."
Tang Huayi thought about it carefully and said:
"Maybe not... Your question has become a bit profound, and I don't know how to answer it.
"How about you let me think about it too?"
"How do you think about how to lie to me?"
Jiang Ran had a strange expression, this girl is learning and selling now.
Tang Huayi smiled:
"Brother-in-law, just be down-to-earth.
"Actually, we have dreamed countless times over the years that it would be great if none of the things we prepared were used.
"That means you won't die in the winter when you are twenty.
"The Demon Cult still has a young master.
"Later, something like this really happened, which made me doubt that I was still dreaming.
"Brother-in-law... Now I just hope that you will not treat your sister as an inexplicable person."
“How could I have thought that?”
Jiang Ran breathed out:
"Let's go back."
"kindness."
Tang Huayi took a step forward, grabbed Jiang Ran's sleeve, spread out his body skills, and left the martial arts temple.
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In the next few days, Jiang Ran never left the inn.
In fact, logically speaking, he should run around the city and show off his posture.
After all, people from Tianshangque are mixed in Jinyang Mansion. When Jiang Ran entered Jinyang Mansion, the old drunkard could find him immediately, which means that people from Tianshangque can also find him.
But the problem is exactly here.
The old drunkard came to meet Jiang Ran. Did Tian Shang Que not notice it at all?
This is naturally impossible...
They are all old foxes, who can think of whom as a fool?
Now that all the arrangements are placed in Liuyuan, Jiang Ran will not give up Liuyuan and give up the opportunity to kill Qi Tianyue.
Tianshangque will not give up the arrangement of Liuyuan.
Then just wait until you get to Liuyuan and show off your skills.
Before that, all the little tricks had made the opponent underestimate him.
The eighth day of the twelfth lunar month may seem far away, but in fact it is already here in the blink of an eye.
On this day, a heavy snowfall that had fallen for three days happened to stop.
It was already dark, and before the servants could clear the snow, uninvited guests had already arrived in front of Liuyuan.
There was a loud knocking on the courtyard door, and there was a constant tinkling.
The boy guarding the courtyard opened a crack in the door and looked out with squinted eyes.
I saw two people standing outside.
One monk at a time.
The monk has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, with a rosy complexion. There is a red mole between his eyebrows, and his white eyebrows hang down for a full two and a half inches.
I saw him raise a hand and say:
"Amitabha!"
The boy was stunned for a moment, then became a little angry:
"The great monk is so ignorant that he doesn't know what to do. How can he come here before dawn to ask for alms?"
Even though he said that, he still opened the courtyard door.
Then he glanced at the Taoist priest next to him who was snickering.
The Taoist priest was not too old, he looked about thirty years old. He was very tall and thin, which was in sharp contrast to the monk.
The great monk has kind facial features, a pleasant smile, and a plump figure, which makes it easy for people to like him.
Although the Taoist priest was smiling, his eyes were always cold, which made the young man feel a little unhappy.
I couldn't help but ask:
"why are you laughing?"
How can any serious person come to someone's door early in the morning and laugh?
The Taoist priest immediately withdrew his smile, gave the boy a cold look, said "Infinite Heavenly Lord", and then said:
"You don't recognize us?"
The boy was greatly surprised:
"Why do I recognize you? Are you... not here to ask for help?"
The Taoist priest immediately sneered when he heard this, turned around and left.
But he was pulled by the old monk:
"Slow down, come on, why are you a monk and a Taoist priest, but you are still so impatient.
"Come on, come on, little friend, look at this."
While talking, a letter was handed over.
The letter had been opened. The boy was stunned for a moment, then took it and glanced at it, and suddenly realized:
"So you are the guests coming today?"
As he spoke, he quickly opened the door and made room:
"I didn't think it would come so early, but I didn't expect you two to come so quickly.
"Quick, quick, please come inside."
The great monk smiled and nodded:
"As long as you recognize him, let's go in."
The Taoist priest looked cold, glanced at the boy, and walked in directly.
But when the monk passed by the boy, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder:
"It's okay, it's okay. He has a bad temper. He has been like this since he was a child. Don't let the little benefactor get along with him."
"Don't dare."
The boy was frightened and hurriedly went in to arrange a place to stay.
After everything was done, he came back to the door and felt extremely tired all over his body.
After all this trouble, he originally planned to come over and sweep away the snow in front of the door, but now he was so weak that he couldn't move.
I was leaning against the wall to rest for a while, but suddenly I heard footsteps coming again.
But at this moment, he couldn't even lift his head.
While he was in a daze, a dark foot appeared in front of him.
At the same time, the visitor also made a sound of "Eh" and said with a smile:
"What did you kid do to make people angry?"
The boy was stunned and wanted to speak, but found that he didn't know when he started, but he couldn't even speak.
He couldn't even feel the coldness of the snow or the biting wind...
"How pitiful, come on, come on, I will tell you your fortune when you meet, and you eat this."
While he was talking, the boy saw that the person who came had squatted down.
He just couldn't lift his head, and only then could he clearly see this person's face.
But he is a dirty man in his forties.
He didn't wear a robe even in winter, and the clothes on his body were in tatters. At this moment, he took out a handful in his arms, and the boy almost fainted when he saw it.
The things in his hands were all centipedes, maggots and the like.
Don't know where he got it from.
At this time, he actually wanted to feed himself.
He immediately wanted to shake his head and refuse, but he couldn't move at that moment, not even a simple movement like shaking his head.
Just listen to the man say:
"Why don't you open your mouth? It's so pitiful. You were poisoned and you can't even open your mouth. Fortunately, you met a kind-hearted person like me."
While the man was talking, he stretched out his hand and pinched open the boy's mouth. In the boy's desperate eyes, he stuffed all the centipedes and maggots in.
The boy's eyes were filled with tears. He felt that as soon as these things entered his mouth, they crawled towards his throat as if they had a purpose, and in the blink of an eye they had already entered his stomach.
I am really going to die this time!!
He didn't know where the strength came from. He jumped up suddenly, came to the corner, lowered his head and vomited.
What was spit out was a bunch of dark stuff, so sticky that it was hard to tell what was in it.
After vomiting for a while, I couldn't help but feel nauseated again when I thought about the handful of centipedes and maggots.
I couldn't help but turned around and yelled at the man:
"You beggar...what on earth did you feed me?"
"Eh?"
The man glanced at the young man and said with a smile:
"You really deserve to die.
"Don't you realize that I saved your life? Is that feeling of powerlessness still there just now?"
"ah……"
The boy was startled and realized that he indeed had strength now.
Looking around in a daze, thinking of what this man said and the smile of the kind-hearted old monk patting his shoulder, he couldn't help but shudder:
"This this……"
"I was so scared."
The man shook his head and took out a letter from his pocket:
"I came to the appointment with the letter, little brother, can you take a look at it?"
The boy accepted the letter numbly.
After taking a quick glance, he nodded repeatedly:
"You... you follow me..."
Before he finished saying the word "come", he heard a Buddha's name coming from the courtyard.
"Amitabha!"
The boy suddenly shuddered and turned around to see the kind-hearted monk standing in the yard looking out.
Seeing his appearance, he smiled.
Then looking at the man again, I heard the old monk laugh and say:
"It's just for no reason and nosy. Is the donor planning to reach bliss early?"
"The great monk is a monk. How can he kill people without any reason?"
The man smiled and said:
"By saving his life, I helped you build a seven-level pagoda.
"If you don't thank me...are you still planning to kill me?"
"Why should others build a pagoda? If you meddle in other people's business, you will be punished!"
The old monk walked towards the man while talking.
The wind and snow rolled up all over the sky and rushed toward us.
The boy was frightened and fell to the ground with a thud.
The man's lips curled up into a smile.
Seeing that the battle was about to break out, I heard a rude man's voice coming from the door:
“This is Liuyuan, right?
"I made the right move, right?
"I came here so long ago just to get some peace and quiet. Why is Liuyuan still so busy? There's going to be a fight in front of the gate?"
When everyone heard this, they turned around to look.
I saw a man with a slightly ferocious face, carrying a big knife, coming fiercely in the wind and snow.
The great monk frowned slightly, then smiled kindly:
"Who is the donor?"
The man had already entered the door. When he heard the old monk's words, he suddenly smiled wildly, danced casually, and heard a loud noise. The big knife in his hand hit the ground with a bang.
Like thunder:
"I am a crazy sword boy Qian Jin!!"
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